Luyện nghe bài hát Whole Lotta Love Goin on in The Middle of Hell

Whole lotta love on
In da of what?
Say
goin' on?

I leave 'em alone
Dey turned danger zones
Studio shootouts, no doubt
In da eyes of the
And not for guys

an' gettin' nat rep
Makin' you
While they the groove
Now the party's over,
Outta

Yo, my brother, can you spare a
Some wanna me out
I call 'em my own
(Can't we all get along?)

Rap iz a contact
Can I get
I hum to da maximum
What I talk is
From da strong
The velt New

112 beatz a
An' I'm in it
no mercy
To da that curse me

And when I'm in da
The feudin' be over
But the ain't
Some the way I say 'em
'Cause I clock 'em
Zo to da AM

Beginnin' of an end of an
Incredible race
Fiend a face

Still got for 'em
But some ain't got no
For the of us
So my boys get iller than
Return to da

I'd fall off
Than fall victim of
And a low rhyme
If I go they ain't goin' wit me

So come get me, come on
Come on, come on, on
Come on, come on, come on, on